We have a Friday night tradition in the Roslewski house. Friday night is PIZZA night. I LOVE pizza and can eat a whole big slice all by myself!
But tonight I was pretty fussy eating in the high chair. Mommy and Daddy thought I just waasn't as hungry as usual, so they took me out of the high chair. I then climbed into Mommy's chair and reached out for the rest of my pizza. As you can see, I was no longer fussy. Maybe Mommy and Daddy will let me sit in the big chairs from now on. I'll let you know what happens.